Su Qiaoqiao was pulled aside by an acquaintance and looked up and saw Su Mianchao coming over with a sarcastic smile, "Hey, didn't you say you were going to find Qi Ji? Where are others?"

Su Mianchao pointed behind him, "I'm talking to Wan Chukong."

Su Qiaoqiao: "..."

Outsiders may not know Qiji, but Su Qiaoqiao has known him for a year and a half.

Before she met Qi Ji, her impression of lullaby6 was only about the songs of this group all over the streets. Fire is really hot, but the way of fire is a bit crooked, and it is the favorite square dance type of old men and mothers.

Until I saw Qi Ji himself, I found that there was a certain gap between him and the screen. I took off my shiny makeup and stage uniform and looked more like a boy next door, clean and refreshing, and my eyes looked very light and light, but I would not make people feel that I was ignored.

Later, when I got to know him, I found that his time of speaking was power, and the more he went back, the more power it was. Turning on the party late at night was the time for everyone to have a carnival. Qi Ji often ran out of power at that time, and he was reluctant to say a word in his own acre of one acre and three cents of the ground.

The world was full of troubles and had nothing to do with him. Colorful lights flashed through his eyelids, and he just wanted to sleep.

It looks very pitiful.

But Su Mian pulled him out very often, which led to people who were not familiar with Qi Ji who thought he loved to play very much.

When I really talked to Qi Ji, I knew that he was lazy from the bottom of my heart. He didn't seem to love things that he really liked, and of course he didn't hate things he was particularly accustomed to, and he was easy-going and easy to talk to, and he basically wouldn't refuse others. This is also the reason why Su Mianchao was able to pull him out of his hut eight times out of ten times.

Qi Ji's personality is really not suitable for the entertainment industry.

But Qi Ji's appearance is particularly suitable for standing on the stage.

Su Qiaoqiao knew what Su Mianchao was thinking. The CP "Chu Qi Unexpected" was really unexpected. No one knew what these netizens thought. At first, they might have thought it was fun, putting two irrelevant people together, and gradually developed feelings for each other, hoping that the two of them would really meet.

Now that I really see the above, both parties have their own thoughts.

Until he walked out of the outermost part of the crowd, Qi Ji saw the two of them getting further away from the venue, and he couldn't help but feel a little expectant - did he want to run away?

He's better.

Because Qiji is the same.

From the beginning of the conversation between the two, Qi Ji noticed many gazes around him.

People all over the world are keen on gossip, and even celebrities are no exception.

Since the CP became popular, Qi Ji was besieged by various people around him. The junior high school classmates who had not been in contact for a long time even called him by phone: "Tell me the truth, have you two met you in junior high school? You just hide it from all of us!"

Qi Ji shouted injustice: "Both him and I are not from the same grade. Have you forgotten how many people are in our school?"

"It's even more suspicious! How could you remember that you are not in the same grade as him, and it's been so long!"

"…If I had to say that, I still remember your name and student number."

Sure enough, my classmate said next: "Why do you remember my school number? Are you secretly in love with me?"

Qi Ji hung up the phone.

What can he do?

He just has a good memory!!

In the past six months, Qi Ji received many inexplicable questions because of this pair of inexplicable Lalang CP. The most asked question was - you really don't know each other???

In the past, he could say with confidence that he didn't know him, but what about today?

Qi Ji looked at the person next to him, and Wan Chukong always maintained a speed so that Qi Ji could keep up slowly.

到达电梯口,祁迹松了口气.

Wan Chukong turned his head and said, "Sorry, I still have something to leave first, if you..."

"I'll leave too." Qi Ji's mind was full of freedom at this time, and he didn't listen to what Wan Chukong said at all, let's separate here.

Wan Chukong paused slightly and nodded, "Okay, then what are you going to leave?"

他是出于礼貌问一句.

Unexpectedly, Qi Ji answered very seriously: "Take the subway."

万初空:“……”

He took a deep breath and smiled, "I asked my assistant to drive, otherwise you can go with us and take you a ride."

"No need, it should be a bad road, so there will be no trouble." Qi Ji is still very skilled in this kind of refusal.

As a result, Wan Chukong continued, "It's okay, after all, I pulled you out. I will feel sorry if you refuse like this."

The main reason is that I don’t want to see the hot search tomorrow is: Qi Ji and Wan Chukong separated in a hotel and took the subway home alone.

Although it is very likely that Wan Chukong will not be photographed, the title #Qi Ji takes the subway home alone# is too pitiful.

Wan Chukong is not that unfamiliar, not to mention that he used Qi Ji as an excuse to escape from the cocktail party.

Qi Ji didn't know why he refused. The elevator door opened at this moment. Wan Chukong took the lead and stepped in, so Qi Ji had no chance to open his mouth. If he wanted to say, there was no suitable time, so he dragged it to the parking lot.

The assistant drove a nanny car, and the light flashed twice. Wan Chukong raised his hand slightly and stopped the car in front of the two people.

Wan Chukong opened the car door and tilted his head to look at Qi Ji. Qi Ji's scalp numb and quickly stepped on his legs, for fear of wasting his time.

The assistant opened his mouth when he saw Qi Ji, and was about to say, "Brother, you finally won't hide it anymore." He turned around and glanced at Wan Chukong's expression of smiling expression, and swallowed the words in.

"That... Hello, Lullaby has long admired Daming. I am your fan. Can you sign me later?"

Qi Ji moved his mouth and swallowed the sentence "6". He just nodded and kept his basic smile. He was actually so scared that he wanted to get into the cracks.

"Drive your car." As the door slammed, Wan Chukong reminded in a gentle tone.

画外之意是:别说那些不该说的.

The assistant received the order to drive, and then heard the sound of talking from the back seat of the car.

"You don't have to be so far away from me. Are you afraid of me? I just said that in terms of seniority, you are my senior."

"No, I debuted much later than you, you were a child..."

“以前那些不作数.”

"Huh why? You acted very well at that time..."

The assistant felt that he was driving a nanny car at all, but a roller coaster.

He didn't understand whether Qi Ji really didn't know or did it on purpose, so why did he always mention the past.

那可是万初空的重大雷区!

Usually, whoever mentions who dies, now the car is driving on the road and is still in the parking lot. If you don’t have to carry Qi Ji’s collar, you have to ask him to go as far as he can.

上天还是眷顾祁迹的.

The assistant silently nodded his forehead and shoulders in his heart, then folded his hands together - Amen.

Wan Chukong's patience was about to be worn out, but Qi Ji's natural appearance made him feel that he was not pretending.

He has his own social distance, is far away from others, and hesitates to talk to himself.

Wan Chukong's observation came to the conclusion and spared Qi Ji's life for the time being.

"Where are you going?" He spoke, and when he saw Qi Ji emptying again, he felt a little funny. He couldn't eat him, so what was he afraid of?

In fact, Qi Ji was just thinking about the wording. His house was quite special, with a special villa area, which was very far from the building.

Villa area, expensive.

He hasn't saved so much money in the past three years, so he should have lived in a building. But every time he reports an address, others mistakenly think that he lives in a villa area and opens directly to another door, which is more than ten minutes away from his home.

Walking, very tired.

Don't want to leave.

Qi Ji was working hard to avoid detours, and finally issued a series of addresses and specifically mentioned: "Please stop at Ximen."

The moment he heard the address, Wan Chukong raised his eyebrows slightly, and the assistant showed his surprise: "...hahaha, what a coincidence."

Qi Ji turned his head and said, "Where do you live in your house?"

Assistant: "Hahaha...No."

Wan Chukong didn't say anything.

After a while, Qi Ji asked, "Do you have a cat at home?"

Wan Chukong wanted to answer "No", but found that Qi Ji's gaze was on him, so he looked down at his clothes and understood immediately.

His black coat was stained with a lot of cat hair of different shades.

But he doesn't have cats.

Wan Chukong picked up the slender fluff on his body casually, "Yes."

The assistant's eyelids twitched.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Chukong asked: "Do you have a family too?"

Qi Ji shook his head, "No, there is no time."

Then the silence in the carriage returned to its original state.

He is the topic terminator.

After a while, Wan Chukong spoke: "Cats are not easy to keep."

Qi Ji nodded blankly, "Yes..."

The topic ends again.

Wan Chukong suddenly raised his hand and rolled up his cuffs, showing Qi Ji the scratches on his arm, "It's a cat."

His arm color was several colors darker than Qi Ji. Qi Ji leaned over to see it, and the contrast was even more obvious.

Qi Ji looked at the scars and looked at Wan Chukong, and tried hard to think of the words in his head, "...that hurts a lot."

Wan Chukong smiled, "It's okay, I ran away after scratching, and I was so confident that I was not guilty."

Qi Ji thought about it, "It should be compensated afterwards."

“What compensation?”

"For example, suddenly I ran over and rubbed you or something."

Wan Chukong thought about it, "It seems there is."

Qi Ji finally showed the first sincere smile that night, "I know."

I want to reiterate this here that Wan Chukong cannot classify him as a peer, and he doesn't like his smile that is so simple that he is almost stupid.

You'd better pretend.

Wan Chukong said in his heart, then picked up his smile again, "When he saw this, he liked me very much."

Qi Ji smiled, his smile was not stupid, but rather bright and comfortable.

He is an idol and knows how to show the best smile in front of everyone. Even when he comes to the audience, it is very dazzling, because he doesn't know when the camera will be aimed at him, and every word and action is recorded.

Sometimes Qi Ji couldn't tell which one was the real one, maybe both were or neither.

Because of this beginning, speaking becomes easier, Qi Ji continued: "Do you play games?"

The forum says that you can watch anime when playing games.

If only this was true.

Wan Chukong really nodded.

Qi Ji's eyes lit up, "Where is the anime?"

"Are you talking about animation?" Wan Chukong thought for a while, "Well, I can watch it."

Qiji's similar radar immediately rang out.

The assistant was in the front row thinking about when his boss would play games and watch animations...

Did he and Qi Ji really know each other before? Or did he have a crush on Qi Ji unilaterally?
Chapter completed!